Married for Marriage (Haris And Hana)

Chapter 108: Competition

After meeting with her friends, Haris like finding a bright spot on the case that befell Hana first.

Haris knows, he cannot act rashly. He or she will further monitor how the person lunge before breaking his or her fangs.

He was determined to shrink the case completely Hana to the roots. Truth must be revealed, evil must be taught a lesson.

Now he was driving home to pick up Hana, he had promised his wife that he would take her out to dinner.

Today will be a little special, considering tomorrow is their first anniversary. He has also booked a hotel room with the best rating to celebrate their anniversary.

Tiiin...

Haris squeezed the car horn when he got there in front of the gate of their house.

As usual, Hana came out with her simple makeup but still impressed graceful. He carries a rather large bag containing several pairs of clothes belonging to him and Haris there.

"Mas... For a moment.... I'm forgetful about putting on my pajamas, it's just a few change of clothes...."Hana said as she opened the car door. Haris glanced at his watch, soon adzan maghrib reverberated.

"Let's stop at the mall. I want maghrib, I won't go hunting. Yuk! " Take Haris. Want to not want Hana to get into the car and then attach the seatbelt to her body.

"Where do we eat Mas? "Ask Hana kept looking straight ahead.

"There you will, but you will also know" Sahut Haris revealed his smile.

"Yes..."

"Yes..."

"There are so many courses that I have to repeat, I'm afraid I can not finish on time" complained Hana suddenly.

"Well, why not be on time? I'm also 5 years of new graduation" Sahut Haris relaxed.

Hana turned to her husband, for some reason she felt when driving the good looks of Haris increased many times especially when deflecting the stiur. Hana was really fascinated.

"I know I'm very handsome..." Babe Haris suddenly realizes Hana is staring at him without blinking.

"Ih... Ge Er's. Who sees me too... I'm just saying I'm afraid that if I'm late, I'll have a hard time getting accepted to work everywhere"

"You don't have to work hard, I can still pay for you. Just take care of me and our children" Sahut Haris took Hana's hand and held her.

"You can go to college as high as you want, as much as you can afford, until s2 s3, up to you. But, for you to work out there, I have to think about it Mature" continued Haris again. This time Hana fell silent, for some reason the talk about the child was a little disturbing her.

A few minutes passed, hastily Haris parked his car right in the courtyard of the mosque Syuhada. They are masbuk, Imam and makmum have already done the prayer 1 raka'at. They rushed and entered the line.

Bismilbornrahmanirrahim's... Alhamdulilbornabbil 'aalamiin...

Ar-Rahman Ar-Rahim's...

The priest begins the second rakaat, a very familiar reading. Inner Hana. Gibran became the Imam. His reading was so eloquent and melodious, it was natural that he always won in the musabaqoh race.

After saying the greeting, Gibran was surprised to find Haris who was perfecting his prayer. This Maghrib he was indeed asked to be an impromptu priest.

After reciting and performing the sunnah prayer, he went out and waited for Ni Rui in the car park. His friend was still interested in learning about Indonesia and was reluctant to return to his country. I don't know how much money has been spent to fulfill his ambition.

Seen from inside the mosque Ni Rui came out with Hana. They talked to each other like they had been friends for a long time.

"That's my friend! " Say Ni Rui with English pointing towards Gibran. Hana who already knew Gibran looked a little surprised. Hmh, it turns out Gibran was with a woman. Is this her lover. Think Hana. They walked towards Gibran to coincide with Haris' exit from the mosque.

"Gibran, I met a new friend. It's Hana! "

"We know each other. We are indeed close friends" said Gibran quickly. He saw Hana, this woman never failed to break her heart. Can he ask that fate be able to accompany him? Only once.

"Hmmmmm.... " Haris cleared his throat approaching them.

"Ah... Ni Rui's... My husband! " Hana immediately knew Haris who was standing next to her. Haris directly grabbed onto Hana's shoulder. A moment of awkwardness enveloped them. Not with Ni Rui. Gibran smiled wryly.

"Well, are you married?? I thought you were single like me. Hi Mr's. Haris, I'm Ni Rui. Nice to meet your wife" said Ni Rui kindly.

"Yes, thank you. My wife is indeed a very pleasant person" Sahut Haris, but her gaze was even directed to Gibran's eyes. For a moment they threw each other a glance. A view that has no hospitality at all.

"Where are you guys going, by the way? " Tanya Hana is stale. Honestly, he was a bit surprised Gibran with a woman let alone a foreign woman, considering that men rarely have female friends. Perhaps his conjecture is correct that Ni Rui is Gibran's lover.

"We want.... "

"home... " Towards Gibran.

"Dining... " Sahut Ni Rui's. They answered together but in different languages. Ni Rui replied in English and Gibran replied in Indonesian. Unfortunately, their answers are not exactly the opposite.

Haris smiled mockingly. Ni Rui who did not understand Indonesian was just plain.

"Where are you going? " Task Ni Rui again.

"We also want to have dinner" replied Hana.

"Well, what a coincidence, what if we had dinner together? " Tanya Ni Rui sparkled, he directed his gaze at Gibran asking for approval.

"Hm... Excuse me... " Reply answer Haris. But he had not yet finished his answer, Hana had already replied, Hana,

"All right, good idea. There's no problem we're having dinner together! Is it not mas? " Hana sumringah, she showed off her row of neat teeth. Haris slightly sighed.

"Hm... Yes, well" Haris smiled forced smile.

Cancel her romantic dinner with Hana!

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The atmosphere of a fine dining dinner is already prepared Haris for Hana. He had prepared it long ago. Steak, dim lights and violin strains melodious add romance there.

Hana did not expect Haris to have prepared this so nicely. He felt guilty for agreeing to Ni Rui for dinner together.

Even the Chinese Muslim woman also felt bad, all of it was clearly illustrated by the look on her face. While Gibran, it feels like he just wants to get away from seeing the romance of Haris treating Hana.

"Honey's... Aaaa... You should try this! " The umpteenth time Haris thrust his spoon into Hana's mouth. This woman glanced a little awkwardly at Gibran and Ni Rui who had just been quietly enjoying their food.

"How's it feel? " Tanya Haris stared into Hana's bead of eyes.

"Hm... Tasty... " Sahut Hana, again with the same answer. He doesn't know how to happen. Everything went wrong.

Haris smiled so sweetly, he put his hand on the hand of his wife who was on the table. All these things did not escape Gibran's vision. This guy is kind of hardening the sound of his spoon.

"Hana and Ni Rui, the two of you should also try this" Gibran did not want to lose, he placed his food on the plates of two women whose seats were not far from him. But his eyes could not be separated from staring into Hana's face.

"Hmmm... " Haris had to be determined to see Gibran's behavior. He really felt upset.

"Gibran, like we had to finish our dinner, I forgot to buy something" said Ni Rui who seemed to understand the situation.

"Hmh, good if that's what you want. Harris, Hana... Excuse me first. Thank you for being together tonight" Pamit Gibran.

"Thank you also Mas, Ni Rui. Tonight was really fun" Hana said in English and glanced towards Ni Rui.

"Oh yes, congratulations mas.we are waiting for a wedding invitation from you" This time Hana said using Indonesian. Intentionally he said like this, he wanted to see Gibran's answer, He wondered if this woman was really the man's lover.

"You don't have to wait for any invitation, because you already know the answer, I've told you very often" Gibran said firmly but looked at Hana grudgingly. He doesn't care about Haris being there.

"What do you mean?! " Suddenly Haris became emotional. He almost attacked Gibran.

"Boy.... ! " Hana pulled Haris back.

"Excuse me... " Gibran passed, Ni Rui followed her from behind.

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"Mas, I really don't know the dinner plans, I'm sorry" Hana said holding Haris' arm. Her husband just kept quiet.

Honestly, Haris was really disappointed, jealous, and angry. This time he was somehow more angry than seeing the chat message he read on his wife's phone.

Now Haris knows that Gibran is a real threat to him. No, it's worse than that, it could have been Hana who turned away from him. Haris saw clearly how much his wife was still interested in Gibran's life. Everything was clearly in his eyes. He is not a fool who does not understand the situation. Haris kept thinking badly. All the negativity was on his mind.

They have been in a hotel room that is already Haris booking right. Gibran and Ni Rui's existence undermines all his plans.

Haris had ignored Hana and preferred to stand by the window. He realized that he had to neutralize his feelings so as not to vent his emotions the woman who had made him crazy about it.

"Mas... speak.don't ignore me like this... "

"Masses..... " Hana just kept whining. Haris closed his eyes, he who had already restrained his emotions, really wanted to explode.

"Take off your clothes!! Serve Me!! " Haris' orders suddenly. He looked up and looked at Hana. Hana.

"Come fast! Wait what??!!" With a quick movement, Haris led Hana to the top of the bed. He brutally touched his wife. Hana who had no preparation was completely shocked. Haris has never been this violent, he acted like a rapist. Her husband forcibly undressed the clothes Hana was wearing. The shirt was torn off instantly.

Haris continues to launch his attacks. He vented anything on Hana, as if she was so afraid of losing and wanted to make it clear that Hana was just hers.

Tesss

Suddenly Haris sensed water running through his arm. He realized, it turns out Hana was crying.

Hah hah hah.

The breath of this man is hunting. Aware of his actions hurting Hana, he stretched his body from there, then lay on his back beside his woman.

"I'm sorry... " Brave Haris.

Hah hah hah.

The breath of Haris is still hunting, it's like he just ran a marathon. Hana pulls the blanket over her innocent body.

"I'm sorry.... "

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"So that married woman you wanted so badly? " Lirih Ni Rui was disappointed by Gibran's different attitude tonight. This guy is down. He knew he was wrong, but he also did not know how to control his feelings.

"Will You? You can make them understand. Don't you realize you're wrong? Didn't you ever say that you would stay away and forget about it? "

"I know I was wrong, but I really can't control myself. Help me Ni Rui. Help me forget about Hana" Gibran ruffled her hair.

"Marry Me... I promise I'll make you forget Hana! "

Spontaneous Gibran raised his head, He was astonished at Ni Rui's request.

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